In meeting a person who deeply appreciated something that I also deeply appreciate, it’s been reiterated to me that my interests are valid.
Music Monday: The Imperial March, by John Williams
I’m not sure if I watched the original trilogy in the correct order, but I tend to doubt it. I know that I fell in love with Luke in Return of the Jedi the second he glided up to Jabba’s palace in his mysterious robes and mind-tricked his way in with the tiniest of efforts….
Music Monday: The Birdman’s Cacophonous Legacy
I never watch the industry award shows. Can’t remember the last time I caught the Grammys, Oscars, Emmys, etc.; guessing it was sometime in the late 1990s. In general, I think the ceremonies are a load of self-congratulatory, time-wasting bullshit, while the award process is subjective, at best. It’s a big popularity contest for people who…